"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong?"
Two identical questions sounded at the same time, but they couldn't be more different. Neph's voice was tinged with a hint of sincere concern, while the voice of the sword wraith was full of biting mockery.
Sunny was motionless for a few moments, still holding Nephis by her hand. He shivered slightly after his second attempt to use Shadow Step failed, and she must have felt it.
He looked up at her and hesitated. When he spoke, his voice sounded hollow:
"My Ability… doesn't seem to work anymore."
An insidious fear suddenly drowned his heart, and at the same time, the dark island quaked again… the source of the tremor much closer than it had been before.
The fear was irrational and animalistic. It had little to do with their perilous situation, and more with that fact that his powers had abandoned him without a warning. It was as though he had suddenly found himself missing a limb. There was disbelief, confusion, dread… and, finally, terror.
It took all his willpower to push that terror down.
The Sin of Solace laughed.
Ignoring it, Sunny forced himself to speak:
"Just… just give me a moment."
He had no idea why Shadow Step, which had never failed him before, was suddenly ineffective. Perhaps something was wrong with the shadows populating the insides of the Black Turtle… if so, there was an easy way to check.
A few moments later, the Shadow Lantern appeared in his hand, and a flood of shadows flowed out of its open gate. However, the result was the same — it was not the shadows that were wrong, but Sunny himself.
"Ah… ah, really… such an idiot!"
The damned sword wraith was having the time of his life.
Sunny clenched his fists, then uttered through gritted teeth:
"I don't seem to be able to bring us away, at the moment. S—sorry…"
Nephis frowned, then carefully looked around. After a short pause, she suddenly said:
"In hindsight… it makes sense."
Feeling a sudden sense of hope, he raised an eyebrow.
"It does?"
She nodded.
"It is a Great Monster, after all, and we are inside its body. A creature like that would have protections against someone like you bypassing its fearsome armor by teleporting directly inside. The Black Turtle is dead, but some of its defenses must still remain… perhaps if the gap in power between us wasn't so vast, your Ability could have still tore through them."
Sunny remained silent for a few moments.
"...Why didn't I think about that before?"
Nephis shook her head.
"I didn't, either. Don't bl… don't you think that blaming yourself is too much? We couldn't have known. We've never faced an enemy such as this."
She was right, but she was also wrong. Sunny might not have tried to enter the body of a colossal enemy through Shadow Step before, but he saw how the Azure Serpent had killed the Black Turtle. He could have at least considered the possibility of doing something similar…
In any case, everything seemed simple in hindsight. He winced, then looked at Nephis silently. As if reading his thoughts, she guided her flames from the blade of the incandescent dagger, through her body, and into his.
But the result was the same. Shadow Step was refusing to activate.
After feeling the warmth of Neph's flame leaving him, Sunny drew in a shaky breath and belatedly realized that he was still holding her hand.
...He was in no hurry to let go, finding it reassuring.
A deep frown appeared on Sunny's face as he looked in the direction of the entrance of the tunnel. Right now, the Azure Serpent and the Great Monster it was fighting were exceedingly close to the gaping wound, making the prospect of leaving the way they had come absolutely lethal.
What were their options, though? Staying here was tantamount to death, as well.
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